Tuesday, May 06, 2008

This whole holiday's been so random and unplanned that it's totally outta character for the control freak in me. Even friends find it strange.

I'm going through a phase, I think. That's the only explanation.

We didn't even book a returning ticket. The duration of our stay in Perth will very much depend on how well we (read: I) like the place. I think Bee's just worried that I'll be bored shitless, and he'll be suffering from internet withdrawal syndrome.

My Secret Garden

Behind the old rusty door, a flight of stone stairs leads up to the walking path with little pebbles. Welcome to my secret garden, where the water is calm and the air is crisp. On one of those mild autumn afternoons with clear blue sky and light breezes, let's lay out white linen tablecloth under my favourite Golden Elm tree and serve freshly baked scones with Earl Grey tea.